The pain love brings
chapter 1- I dont think so
Authors note: Ok well for all you idiots out there I'm going to state the obvious…I don't own Inuyasha characters…All I own is lots of porno pictures(:):)just joking…don't get your panties in a twist
Miroku: "did I hear the word panties?
Steph: bonks Miroku. Ok…Enjoy… oh and don't worry…the cutting of Sango will stop….it's just… blushes I'm a lil jelous that she gets Miroku lol..
Miroku: " c'mon now…theres enough of me to go around
Sango: " see it's your fault that I'm a cutter
Steph: ' actually no…that's kinda my fault you see…I made your character in this story quite I bit out of character…but hey…if it gets me my sick kicks your going to do it.
Sango: " Says who"
steph: " and so the story begins…Sango is a cutter…and Miroku has lost his calmness…and he is not quite a possessive little monk…and a controlative…
I put in the single thingys like this ' for Sango's thoughts…
"Womanizing again…" sighed Sango to herself, watching the perverse Monk, grabbing the hands of random village girls
and asking them to bear his children. It really was pathetic. He never had asked her…'she glanced down at her hands
calloused from her training. 'That was what she was made for, she was trained hard, and long years of battle had scarred
and marred her once flawless skin. That was what she was made for…perfecting people from demons. She had never
expected to marry and she had accepted that fact. Until he came along….he tore down her walls, forced her to live even
after her kin had been slain…made her want to love.' Sango's face harded as she thought her last thought. 'Yet through it
all, he was also the man, who made her bleed.'
Miroku's gaze traveled from the beautiful women standing infront of him to Sango, off to the side, and alone.
"Sango?" He questioned quietly, noticing the pained expression on her face.
The young Taijiya's gaze snapped up to the monk with the wandering hand, pain filling her eyes as she turned.
Walking away from him and into the forest. Thinking that nobody noticed the Dagger that she took with her. That nobody
noticed the red lines on her wrists…and last of all….nobody noticed her tears. But one person had…He had.
Miroku's face showed his displeasure at seeing her grab the dagger, and at seeing her tears. He rose slowly from his
pack of admirers, following silently after the demon exterminator…just what exactly did she think she was up to? He
growled to himself and followed after her silently.
Sango ventured far into the forest, making sure that she was far away from the hanyou's keen nose. Once she was
sure she was far enough away she dropped to the ground sobbing slightly before rolling up the sleeve of her Yukata, her
wrists bearing the marks of her past mistakes. She pulled the dagger out of her sleeve as well, her hand trembling slightly as
she brought it down to her wrist hissing in pain and in relief as she cut one deep cut straight up her arm. She closed her
eyes relishing in the pain. She opened her eyes, "I still think of him…" she sighed quietly to herself, and her face scrunched
up in pain, as she bit back the tears that threatened to spill. She squeezed her eyes shut lowering the dagger to her wrist to
make another cut.
" I don't think so." A hand grabbed her wrist and squeezed brutally causing her fingers to go numb as she dropped
the dagger, her eyes snapping open in horror as she stared up into his enraged face, " Miroku?"
OHHHH what fun a cliffie a cliffie :D:D:D:D YAY Review please…..chapter 2 coming soon:D sorry if the spacings off a bit... so i just put the lines in between each persons different paragraph